Sex on My Mind
It started when I saw you
Those seductive eyes
Those luscious lips
That pretty little smile...
Those tasty looking hips...
I wanted to kiss you,
I wanted to taste you...
I wanted your body on top of mine...
I couldn't resist you...
The way you talk...
The sexy way you walk...
Every time you look at me,
We would talk and we'd laugh,
I'd blush one second...
Bite my lip the next...
I'm sorry Ma'am...
It must be sex on my mind.
So I decided to take a ride
I drove for miles and miles
Just to get to her...
The house was a deep blue...
But the inside was a dark red.
I was trembling but she was wet...
Soft, sweet and wet...
Laying across the bed,
I slowly began to spread her legs,
She let out a gasp...
The moment I placed my tongue inside...
I went up and down,
And all around, in circles.
Her moan was music to me...
She gripped my head and pushed...
Pushed my face in deeper and deeper...
I loved the addictive taste...
She came all over my face...
And I happily slurped each drop.
But i wasn't done...
I bent her over and did the same...
No shame...
No shame in my sex game.
She's moaning and screaming
And it's all music to my ears...
Definitely sex on my mind...
She sat on top
And began to ride...
Too bad i couldn't hide...
These soaked bedsheets...
Time passed and she kisses me
Endlessly...
Ooooooh, the thoughts of her...
The sight of her...
So seductive...
So juicy and wet...
I reach my climax...
And on her chest,
I spelled her name....
I spelled mine....
She smiles at me and then she said...
Sex was on your mind.
Copyright © Ian Milligan | Year Posted 2025
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